Kimberley as usual, is getting very nervous and excited about our new arrival. We've had other dolls here before, but this one has special meaning to us.
From what I have heard, Willow is misplaced. She has spent her entire life been passed on from one place to the next and now its the end of the line for her. She is now an adult and having tried to live alone for a while, has fallen into hard times and brushes with the law. Its time she had some roots and perhaps unwittingly, we have offered her a home. A permanent home.
As we wait with baited breath for the knock on the door of her arrival, Kim doesn't know what to do with herself.
She sits, she stands she paces. Always watching the front door...
Even I can't stop the fluttering butterflies... I have mixed emotions, Fear, excitement and a touch of love already for someone I've heard a lot about, but have never met. So the waiting goes on...
As we wait with baited breath for the knock on the door of her arrival, Kim doesn't know what to do with herself.
The Story Teller
